My Solace
Your very Face
Does give me Solace
In this Maze
Which I will Ablaze
With my fiery Mournful
Patient and Faithful
Understanding of being Your Wife!
For the Fire in me is Merciful
But My Life
Though Frivolous
Will become Blissful
Only in Your Amorous
And Warm
Protective Arms!
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